It's all in the shuffle, the deck stacked against you
"Place your bets, it's your last chance!"
Then you fold your hand before you play the game
You never want to sacrifice

Because to you its all unfair So wear that poker face and try to shrug it off
If seeing is believing then you might as well be blind
Because the searching leaves you faithless And the outcome undefined
But you still wait for something, for someone, to let you down You're losing again

There's never a question it all goes unnoticed There's nothing to risk or to gain
You're so used to being used to everything Still,
You never want to sacrifice Because to you its all unfair
The more that you hold on the more it slips away Again and again,

You try to make some sense But it all turns out the same What has changed?
Then you find that you're just the same as anybody So tell me now, who is left to blame?